Chapter Sixty-Nine Demon Race

“I……?”

There was an incredible expression on Xueyu’s pretty face.

“Yes, Supervisor Wang, you are the one we are looking for, and Saintess King of our Saint Serpent!”

There was no hesitation on Yong Qianshe’s face, even without any reluctance, and he knelt directly on the ground, piled with the bloody rain saluted, respectfully said.

Tian Zhi Yu and Bai Ao Qing couldn’t help staring wide-eyed, no, even the eye sockets were about to start to faintly swell because of the big eyes.

Following the movement of the Yongqian snake, the other eight people also knelt on the ground, and Qi Qi shouted:

“Meet the Female Supervisor Wang!”

It was completely cold for a while.

Ye Fantian and Bai Siyu stared at each other, and the surprise in their eyes was prominent.

This is a Martial Sovereign-level powerhouse, and a Martial Sovereign-level powerhouse with enough rock and stone. Even in this mysterious continent, it is a lame enough terrifying powerhouse that makes this continent shake a few times.

But now moved towards a little loli with a Great Martial Master level kneeling down?

Martial Sovereign … isn’t it worth it?

Ye Fantian couldn’t help but feel that way.

“You recognize the wrong person.”

Ye Fantian said with a smile in his mouth.

Now it seems that they really do not have any bad intentions, but just treat the blood rain as their own clansman, and they are still the queens of Roush.

“I won’t admit it wrong … The identity of the female Supervisor Wang is confirmed by the high priest, and there is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, even if the female Supervisor Wang tries to hide it, the terrifying nobleness on her It cannot be covered at all. “

Yong Qianshe said with a frenzy on his face.

Ye Fantian couldn’t help but feel like a to blush with shame.

“Female Supervisor Wang, please follow us back to the Saint Serpent.”

“and many more!”

Ye Fantian couldn’t help but stop, with a sneer on his face:

“You then judged that the blood rain was the person you were looking for? And … you seem to mean to take the blood rain away.”

In front of him, he took the blood rain away because of the waste wood. This was not only unacceptable to Ye Fantian, but even to Fober.

“That’s right … we really want to take away the female Supervisor Wang. Only by returning to Saint Race can we really bring out the queen’s strength. In your case, the female Supervisor Wang just sleeps all the time and cannot really get it. wake.”

“fart!”

Tianzhiyu stood up all of a sudden, forgetting the other party’s identity in the slightest, and roared in his mouth:

“The reason for shit is that Lao Tzu is the master of this little girl. You want to take her away without the consent of the king. Are you a fool?”

“impudent !”

Yong Shao quickly stood up, roaring with a touch of coldness on his face:

“Boy … you want to die? Don’t think that you are a woman near Supervisor Wang, this Monarch will not dare to do it. If you dare to offend another thing about our Saint Race, this Monarch swears that it will kill you. “

This old man is indeed qualified and qualified to call Tianzhiyu a junior. After all, the opponent’s strength and qualifications are much smaller than him, but such a contemptuous title makes Tianzhiyu even more angry.

“Then you try it.”

Asura Martial King is crazy, but no one is afraid, and the words of the other person have completely angered Tianzhiyu.

“courting death !”

These two words were slowly radiated in the teeth, and the cold smell made them unable to bear the air.

While speaking, a horrifying momentum emerged from his within the body bag, and the coercion as if the monarch came down frowned everyone in the room.

In that terrifying coercion, the serpent in the opponent’s body kept making terrifying snake sounds, which seemed to be turning into a sharp sword moved towards Tianzhiyu to bite.

“Afraid you can’t!”

Tian Zhiyu replied angrily.

The robe fluttered, and the momentum that was not inferior to the other side also turned into a tidal wave.

The two amazing momentums are intertwined together, like generations of enemies colliding and colliding!

The strength of both is not bad. Under these two monstrous moments, the surrounding Heaven and Earth began to boil.

In the space between the two, the rapid twisted blasting caused countless twisted gaps, which spread along this gap, tearing the ground, and even forming a crack of up to 1000 meters.

The cracks of the thick human arm spread slowly, and the taste of with swords drawn and bows bent was quite clear.

“A Martial Lord-level powerhouse confronts a Martial King-level junior, and the Saint Serpent of Tian Snake is indeed not as good as the next generation.”

Space shaking, tearing, blasting …

After a while of twisting and struggling, the entire group shadow suddenly and strangely appeared here.

Ye Fantian frowned again after seeing this entire group.

Nine people in one line!

All of them are stunning beauty poses, these nine people are somewhat similar to Yong Qian snake.

But they are very different than them.

All black is the long black hair, which looks smooth like a waterfall, but the luster and toughness in it make Ye Fantian feel the sharpness in it.

The charming and enchanting smile was enough to make countless men crazy, and fell down under each other’s pomegranate skirt.

Such a beautiful buttock has a snake tail, but it has instantly improved its charm to a more terrifying level. Not only has it not lost its temptation, but it has created a secretive and charming atmosphere.

I am afraid that those who have a weird hobby or Huahua Young Master are seeing such beautiful women. Even if they have exhausted their homes, they have to get a lot of fun and training.

After swaying, the snake tail slowly moved, bringing out a wild beauty.

The seductive power of beautiful women is endless. Even if they know that these people are their enemies, the terrifying temptation still keeps the seven Martial King-level powerhouses of Saint Race after they appear. Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

“Hmph …!”

Yong Qian snake’s mouth was cold snorted. Although it sounded a hum to outsiders, in the ears of the seven men of the Saint Serpent, they were already blasting like thunder, especially these seven One of them was kicked and kicked by Bai Siyu. Although the born Saint Serpent’s body was strong against blows, he also suffered severe internal injuries. Now he has received a thunder again, and the latter finally Can’t help but spits out mouthful of blood again, and fell down softly.

Looking at these nine women, Ye Fantian’s heart has begun to be secretly vigilant. The nine beautiful and alluring women have only one Martial Lord-level powerhouse, and the remaining eight are Martial King-level powerhouses, and even They both lingered at the level of Martial King and Peak, but Ye Fantian felt that among these nine people, there was enough power to make his mystic power begin to tremble.

The power of the mysterious soul has never appeared in such a look. Ye Fantian also found the goal that made him feel like this among the nine people.

It was a tall woman. In the slender figure, there was a certain charm, and a pair of snake pupils seemed to hook away the soul of a man.

Bright blue eyes, with a breath of flame.

The other party is also one of the most powerful Martial Lord-level powerhouses!

Even if she was surrounded by stunning beauties, she seemed overshadowed in front of her.

However, Ye Fantian didn’t notice this, but on the chest of the other side, there was a force of Ye Fantian’s mysterious soul that he was afraid of abnormal power …

“Yo … this little brother, why look at people so much?”

The voice was gentle and melodious, with an endless charm …

The beauty in front of me seems to have penetrated into her soul at this moment, and the natural charm is terrifying.

“Ten Serpent Demon Race … why are you here?”

Just in Ye Fantian’s somewhat obsessed gesture, the voice of Yong Qian Snake suddenly came to his ear …


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